From me my Silvia ran away,
And running therewithal
A primrose bank did cross her way,
And gave my love a fall.
But trust me now, I dare not say
What I by chance did see;
But such the drap'ry did betray
That fully ravished me.
A Song Upon Silvia
Robert Herrick
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Poem topics: away, running, trust, chance, love, I love you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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